Got back from Chicago...exhausted. Note to self...NEVER...EVER....do six auditions in one weekend. I could barely keep tabs on who I met.

Stopped at the Cliffton Web and stopped to say hi to Tony. I haven't seen him in weeks and wanted to find out how his trip to Denver went. Invited him to go with me to the Clam bake tonight. The dinner was huge. I've never had a clam before, so I tried one. Does anyone know if they always have the texture of rubber?

I ordered the steak, which was absolutely huge. 18oz T-bone! I was so full I couldn't eat the potato or corn. Even now....3 hours later...I can still barely breath. The party was a lot of fun though.

Afterwords, we went back to my place to watch a bit of television. I'm blaming the wine...but one thing led to another. Maybe I should start carving notches in my bedroom door.

Started working on the next comedy bit, discussing my mother and her marriages. Hopefully I will have it ready by tomorrow.

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